Bring back ex-wife and baby

Chapter 17

Now it's the second sister-in-law, maybe one day, the one his brothers will call out is the elder sister-in-law!

Jingzhi closed the newspaper and let out a long breath. Dad's number kept flashing on the screen. Jingzhi didn't want to answer it, so she reached out and pressed it. She looked at the gray sky outside, as if it was going to rain. She didn't bring an umbrella, but she wanted to close up now and get out in the rain.

When she was about to close the door, she saw An Jiahe. He was carrying a large easel and ran over in a few steps. As soon as he reached the eaves, a heavy rain fell right behind him.

"What a coincidence." He held a stack of drawing paper in his arms and looked at her with a smile.

"Are you going to close?" He looked at her anxiously, stood still for a moment, and then unlocked the door again: "Come in, it's raining too much."

She and An Jiahe met a week ago. He accompanied his little niece to buy the piano. She was the boss, and he answered in a very simple and clichéd way.

But he ordered a piano on the spot, and came the next day with his easel on his back.

Jingzhi and him had a lot to talk about, they all liked Monet's oil paintings, and An Jiahe also liked listening to Faye Wong's songs, three days later, he naturally proposed to draw a picture for her, Jingzhi was not a delicate and artificial People, immediately agreed.

And this time, he came here to show Jing Zhi the finished painting.

26. The drawing is very simple. Based on the previous sketch, he changed it to an oil painting. The light and dark lines are beautiful, and the thickness of the shadows is handled very well. What's more perfect is that he drew the coldness and calmness in her eyes, which is even more perfect. Draw a trace of sadness under the coldness.

Jingzhi immediately took a liking to the young painter in front of her, saying that art is connected, she loves music, he loves painting, there seems to be a faint joy of knowing each other between the two, but no one is willing to break .

Such a warm atmosphere circulated in a small space, and Faye Wong's song was still playing on the stereo.

我 像 是 颗 棋
进 退任 由 你 决定

我 不 是 你 唯一 将领
却 是 不 起眼 小 兵
……

The fingers that were tapping lightly following the rhythm stopped, and Jing knew that she was inexplicably depressed. To be precise, she felt this emotion, which seemed to have started more than a month ago.

It was raining heavily, knocking on the glass window of the piano store, ding ding dong dong, between her and An Jiahe were two cups of bitter coffee that were still steaming. Bitterness, bitterness can pull people's nerves, but it has a special taste. I remember that after a meal, she poured Meng Shaoting a cup. He took a sip and poured it into the sink. He didn't like it. Yes, he always doesn't like it.

What is Meng Shaoting doing on such a rainy day?Will he come back?Today is her birthday.

She couldn't help thinking that after that relationship, Jingzhi had never seen him, and if she couldn't see him, she wouldn't know his attitude, and if she didn't know his attitude, she wouldn't know the next step. What should she do? No matter what to do, she still has to work hard to please him.

(End of this chapter)